histórias de Tired

Pretty much how I would done these eliminations. Also, they will be the main focus, so my apologizes if there's OOC moments for the characters involved here.

A sibling to the Trollhunter? Yeah, right. Nathaniel was often seen as a rather difficult person to connect to. A very odd thing to do, especially to a mold that they seemed to unfortunately follow into the towns pre-existing labels of trouble-making. But thing seem to unravel once they come across an old acquaintance, a very old acquaintance.

silly book for silly doodles cover art not mine

Haha rider x reader go brrrrrr

A year ago, I attended a Poetry Jam and that's when my life changed for the better. I now love poetry more than anything else in this world. Inside this book are some of the poems I've written. Enjoy!

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~☟ a story about a teenaged girl who wants nothing more than to sleep her ongoing days away in a never ending blissful dream of her own. And a mysterious, alluring boy who's transferred to her school. He's managed to interfere with her daily life in the weirdest ways possible and yet she can't figure out if it's a negative or a positive ʚ♡ɞ Little did she know her life was about to become much more interesting. ꫛ❀ How much more of his "Harassment" can Liz take?

okay so i'm bored af, so i decided to just do it and make a stuffbook (yippie)

*trigger warning* I'm lost•I'm broken•I'm hurt•I'm sorry ~the ones marked "x" are about my struggle with food and eating~

With her workaholic parents, Ava's used to being alone. She doesn't have her parents around, and her 'friends' are the mouth, while she's the ear. She keeps to herself, and doesn't let people know any problems she has. She likes her secrets and she likes her privacy. So what happens when one of her secrets turns into sentences like "Oh yeah, I met Niall Horan in the middle of a mall parking lot, and we've been in touch ever since!" Things get hectic, people she's never met suddenly have an opinion about her,people find out who she really is... and so does Ava.

|English| • englisch quotes • german quotes • one chapter - one picture • one chapter - one quote ▲ !WARNING! ▲ → depression → suicidal thought → but also just sad quotes 05.12.2016 #200 in Poesie

Life asked Death, "Why do people love me, but hate you?" Death responded, "Beacause your a beautiful lie and, I'm a painful truth."

☆ Enhypen Sickfics ☆ Start: December 5, 2023 Finished:

One Life is a long story Devoted to my Filipino friends, " Blue Dragon Children's s Foundation" and all people struggling with poverty and finding their safe comfortable place and missions in life. Part 1. Just one cute boy. He was one of many boys from one of many poor families with many kids, but born in a beautiful country of eternal sunny warm whether and powerful striking tayphoons that smart and strong people learnt to cope with. The boy was from poor yet loving family and the eldest child. Despite struggles he played hide and seek, with sand and swings on playgrounds, climbed trees and swam in sea like his peers in early childhood. The guy was like the ordinary, sometimes nurtured with gentleness and a little bit spoilt, but only a little bit and rarely. Poverty deprived of chances and temptations to spoil too much so that many kids do not become whimy tyrants who do not appreciate time and efforts of others and abuse them, not a whiny prince, not some childish " bubble boy".One day he was only three when his mom slapped him. Lightly for playing with water and wasting, plus being angry she had more to clean.

At the end of the day no one offers a hand to the strong ones.

{sequel to 1:01am thoughts} it's an hour past 1:01am and her head is still clouded with thoughts the world is still falling apart at her feet and she still can't get over the boy she once called hers and the good life she once had. (some of these words may just be dumb words on a page to you but some of them actually mean a lot to me so please no hate)

In the early 19th Century, Prague’s streets are cold and cobbled. The astronomical clock chimes on the hour and life goes by as it should. Puppet theatres have always been a big part of the Czech culture and Anna and her uncle rely on them for a living. Anna has always made puppets, always been to see the shows and always had them in her life. It’s just the way it always has been. But what happens when the curtains go down and at night the puppets dance on the stage, when people are being murdered, when a ghost and mysterious magician appear?

a dead weight carried on my shoulders, a burden for no one to know. my sickness slowly eating away at me, devouring me until i finally wash away. the wings i once had are gone, I am a lifeless bird. {the feelings we experience when we are wingless} non-fiction #122 short story #595

This book is for unexpressed emotions or feelings I could never express or tell .

A story about a girl who's life was horrible and then was saved by her only protector. (Most likely getting deleted) ~Jenna~

dont mind me